"Yes, my master is an internal warrior. No matter how powerful you are, you cannot be my opponent."
Zhu Xishan said sternly, "Even if you escape to the ends of the world, my master will find you and you will be dead!"
"If your master knew that I was the master, would he still avenge you?"
Chen Hao said calmly, and with a casual move, a stone from a dozen meters away automatically flew over and landed in his hand.
The sarcastic expression on Zhu Xishan's face froze as soon as it appeared.
"You...are you really a master?"
He was so shocked that he couldn't even care about the pain. He wiped his eyes with his hands and stuttered when he spoke.
Was that scene just now a dazzling sight...
"What do you think?"
Chen Hao tossed the stone lightly.
The stone did not fall after it rose to the highest point, but remained motionless in the air, as if being held by an invisible force.
"Release your inner strength and capture things out of thin air..."
Zhu Xishan stared blankly, his face twisted unconsciously, and he murmured.
These eight words are the criteria for judging martial arts masters. Although he knew it, he had never seen it.
Today, I finally saw it with my own eyes.
Unexpectedly, there is a dragon hidden in this inconspicuous place in Donglin!
Originally, Chen Hao had just said that he was a master and had said that he would let him go. Unfortunately, instead of believing him, he thought that Chen Hao was bragging and deliberately said that he would torture and kill Qu Lingling to anger Chen Hao.
As a result, he not only killed himself, but also lost his master's life.
For a moment, Zhu Xishan felt extremely regretful.
"Give me your master's phone number."
Chen Hao said calmly.
Although he doesn't care about Zhu Xishan's master, if the other party comes to seek revenge, he will definitely find Qu Lingling first. This is a trouble, and this hidden danger must be eliminated in advance.
After all, he couldn't be by Qu Lingling's side to protect her all the time.
"My master doesn't have a phone. He never uses these modern communication tools."
However, Zhu Xishan smiled bitterly.
"Then how can we contact him?"
Chen Hao frowned.
"Unless you let me go and take me to find my master, he will definitely come."
Zhu Xishan breathed hard, "Because my junior brother Xia Mingyuan is his only son. If I die here, my master will definitely come to Donglin to continue the investigation and find Qu Lingling."
He said, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
He understood why Chen Hao, as a grandmaster, still worried about his master. It was obviously because of Qu Lingling.
This is a chance to survive.
"That's a good idea. Even if I let you go, you won't live long."
Chen Hao naturally understood what he was thinking and said with a sneer.
The metal shuttle magic weapon seemed to only break Zhu Xishan's left leg, but in fact the power contained in it had already penetrated Zhu Xishan's body and was rapidly extinguishing his life.
If Zhu Xishan was not a warrior, he would have died long ago.
Zhu Xishan's expression changed, and immediately he felt an overwhelming pain in his chest and abdomen, and with a loud cry, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"What is your master's name? What does he look like?"
Chen Hao asked.
Since we can't avoid the other party seeking revenge, we can only take precautions before they happen.
"Since I am bound to die, why do I have to tell you?"
Zhu Xishan was filled with hatred, "Chen Hao, although you are a master, my master doesn't know that unless you can keep Qu Lingling under your eyes, she will most likely be caught by my master and then be brutally destroyed."
Hua, even if you can kill my master to avenge her, your woman will not be able to survive. Maybe she will be tortured by my master before she dies, and her death will be worse than mine, hahahaha!"
He laughed loudly.
"It seems you broke the jar."
Chen Hao was not angry and said calmly, "But let me tell you, Zhu Xishan, in front of me, it's not that easy for you to die even if you want to."
With that said, Chen Hao popped out a burst of magic power and penetrated Zhu Xishan's body.
Immediately, the mana quickly restored Zhu Xishan's internal organs injuries.
But just after recovery, the destructive power of the metal shuttle magic weapon caused damage again.
Then the mana is restored and the power of the magic weapon is destroyed again...
Zhu Xishan was immediately in pain, rolling on the ground and roaring crazily.
"I just want you to understand that death is not terrible, but the suffering before death is the most terrible thing."
Chen Hao said coldly, "If you don't say anything, this state will continue forever. I can guarantee that you will not die within a few months at least."
"I said, I said everything..."
Zhu Xishan completely collapsed after hearing this, "I have a wallet in my arms, which contains a photo of my master. His name is Xia Yuanlong, and he is a warrior in the early stage of Nei Jin."
Chen Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhu Xishan's wallet out of Zhu Xishan's jacket.
When I opened it, there was indeed a photo inside, which was a group photo of three people.
The two people in front were none other than Zhu Xishan and Xia Mingyuan.
Behind the two people is a middle-aged man in his fifties with a black beard. His appearance is somewhat similar to Xia Mingyuan. He must be Xia Yuanlong.
"Besides you three, who else is there in your sect?"
Chen Hao looked at the photo and asked.
"No more. My wife died of illness many years ago."
Zhu Xishan gasped in pain, "But my master's whereabouts have always been elusive. I don't know if he has any contact with other warriors."
Chen Hao nodded and held up the metal shuttle: "One last question, where did you get this thing? How can you use it?"
"It belongs to my master. As for how he got it, I don't know."
Zhu Xishan said with difficulty, "But the method of using it was developed by my master after a long period of exploration. If it wasn't for me to investigate the cause of Junior Brother Xia's death and avoid danger, he wouldn't have given it to me. Nothing else.
He said, just for this magical weapon, my master will come to Donglin."
Chen Hao nodded again, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled out the rejuvenating magic power from Zhu Xishan's body.
There is nothing more to ask.
"I want to know, almost every grandmaster is a famous figure in the world, why have I never heard of you?"
Zhu Xishan stared at him, "And you are still so young? How did you practice?"
He really couldn't figure out these questions.
"I'm not a master."
Chen Hao shook his head and said.
Zhu Xishan was shocked and looked puzzled.
"You were mocking me before, saying why I didn't say I was a god."
Chen Hao said slowly, "Now I will let you witness the miraculous moment with your own eyes."
As he spoke, he used his magic power to activate the metal shuttle, dropped it to his feet, then supported himself and slowly rose into the air.
Although cultivators in the Qi refining stage are not yet able to fly in the air, if they have magic weapons, it will be a different matter.
"Ah, what a fairy..."
Zhu Xishan looked at this scene in great shock, let out the last exclamation in his life, stopped breathing, and lost all life.